I don’t follow trends, I make them

I don’t follow trends, I make them

You copy my style, but you’ll never be me

Your eyes tell the truth, envy and panic

There’s nothing inside you that really speaks out

Original? There’s only one of those, me

My laugh, my talk, the color I wear

Yesterday’s post? You’re already on it

You pretend to fit right into my world

But it’s see-through, paper-thin and fake

You stand beside me, still not the same

This glow? You can’t steal it, babe

You copy my style, but you’ll never be me

Your eyes tell the truth, envy and panic

There’s nothing inside you that really speaks out

Original? There’s only one of those, me

You pray for my fall behind my back

But I’m already looking way ahead

Imitate all you want, I’m the frontier

I’m not a trend, I’m the brand

You’ll never reach where I stand

We’re on a different level, soul and all

You copy my style, but you’ll never be me

Your eyes tell the truth, envy and panic

There’s nothing inside you that really speaks out

Original? There’s only one of those, me

Fakes don’t have a place here

In the light, it all gets exposed

You copy my style, but you’ll never be me

Your eyes tell the truth, envy and panic

There’s nothing inside that really speaks

Original? There’s only one of those, me

I don’t follow waves, I make them

I don’t follow waves, I make them